In the middle of a sentence
I become silent...

The descent starts
with a dance, of tears and fire...

In unthinkable death how do you carry
yourself...

My altered sensorium goes berserk
when I hear four - letter words like nuke and...

After a long time, I heard them again:
peacocks...

Nothing to do and
nothing to kill. Clouds will...

Green eyes in the crevices of rocks
will not let the fossil weep...

Non-eye vision penetrates.
The silent song trembles...

In between the scars
where was the frame...

In love with me.
To be with you. Eyesight...

An uneasy blood cascades
in the slender arteries...

There was an urgency-
to finish the job...